The art of listening on the part of everyone in the band made the band’s sound dynamically ebbing-and-flowing. From Takayuki’s and my duet reading to the jam … Kenyata’s rockstar licks and gestures egging me on, Takayuki’s dramatic drumming, Dave’s child-like keyboard style, Rick’s weird sound creations, Reuben’s shy strange sounds matching his nose glasses, my moaning vocals (dancing on my bum knee somehow cured my knee!) … to Linda’s powerhouse readings in the untamed musical storm … to "My Way", the set was simply electrifying … as I listen to the tape (including the Helms duet) made by Al.